Twisted as I am, my imagination usually guides my stories. I dream up horrific
endings by villainous creations (who end up giving me nightmares,) and terrorize
my adopted hometown of Nashville with crazed killers. But up to now, every story
I’ve written has been pure, straight out of my head, fiction.
I made an exception for JUDAS KISS. The fictional
murder of my victim, Corinne Wolff, was based on a real case.
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